radiothebook Chapter 173
Chapter 173
Chapter 173 The Widow Has a Disease ([-])
"Lingyou, Lingyou, Lingyou..." Su Shunqing called her own system without stopping.
After a while, Lingyou said a lukewarm "hmm", without any emotion.
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"
Where did the flies come from, it was so noisy, Su Shunqing waved it, but the buzzing sound was still lingering in her ears.
"Your Majesty, it's five quarters of Yin time, it's time to get up and go to court early." A thin and soft voice said respectfully.
She yawned, grandma is a bear, there has been a lot of drama pretending to be a man recently, and now it is only after three o'clock in the morning to wash up and prepare to go to court, I don't want to be a wise ruler, I want to be a fool.
As you can see, Su Shunqing came to a novel plane again.
"The Harem: Biography of the Empress of Ming Dynasty" is a midway eunuch, halfway through the writing, there is no follow-up, a fictional romance novel, it mainly tells how the heroine Fang Mingyu grows step by step from a weak girl in the boudoir to the Queen Mother Fang who has power in the government and listens to politics behind the curtain.
And Su Shunqing is the little emperor Zhu Youxi who died young when he fought against Beirong in the article. She was not a weak crown when he died. She has reason to suspect that the heroine contributed to this untimely death, because the writing has developed to the early Ming Dynasty. Pregnant, the fetus is dark, but she doesn't know who the father of the child is.
This is an ancient version of a one-night surprise, happy to be a father, a story of a little tadpole looking for papa, looking for the child's father, and it is also a story of a woman living in the harem all her life.
Mingyu's starting point is very high, there is no need to fight or grab, his parents are Hushi generals, his grandfather is an old man who has been out of the pavilion, and his father is the official third-rank Dali Temple Minister, but the old emperor insisted on making him a yellow flower for his youngest son Zhu Youxi The eldest daughter was hired as the queen, and the emperor died less than three months after marrying the old emperor.
Fang Mingyu became the youngest empress dowager in history, and later history books called her Empress Dowager Fang.
At that time, Zhu Youxi was in the [-]th Chinese year.
Three years later, Ming Yu got drunk after a banquet held by a courtier to celebrate his birthday, and had a relationship with the same person, and the womb was secretly tied.
Lingyou's emotions were not too high this time, and she assigned tasks in a flat tone and then disappeared. This time, her main task is to help Zhu Youxi survive and become a Mingjun; the sub-task is to help Ming Yu's child find To his father!
Before the time of Mao, Su Shunqing had already set off from Qianqing Palace in a Yuchao, and passed through the Gate of Qianqing. Taking advantage of the night and misty mist, a group of more than a hundred people, surrounded by guards, led the way with lanterns in front of the maids, and arrived on time in a quarter of an hour. Golden Temple.
"The Emperor is here—"
Taking advantage of the delay on the road, she took a nap, and she was surrounded by the crowd in a daze.
She was wearing a black five-claw golden dragon robe, and sat on the dragon chair with no expression on her face. She couldn't help but yawned. The black gauze folded top towel on her head was crumbling.
At this time, Honglu Temple sang "Joining Class" and the left and right classes walked into the Royal Road, and all the officials knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"
There was a dense crowd of officials at the bottom, although she was very far away, but she was in the upper position, and every move of the officials could be seen clearly. The officials spread from the inside of the hall to the outside of the hall, and there was no end in sight.
It is not easy to be an emperor, but it is even more difficult to be an official in Beijing!
There are poems:
Congma is cold at five o'clock, and the saddle is embroidered on the cloak.
The sky is not dawning in Donghua, the moon is full
In fact, being widowed is not easy. According to the rules passed down from her ancestors, she also hopes that the king will not go to court early from now on.
"Everyone loves you—" She coughed lightly, cleared her hoarse voice from getting up early, and then called everyone to get up.
"There is a book to play, and there is nothing wrong with rolling the curtain and retreating."
It was quiet all around, and most of the people were immersed in the fatigue of the day when they went to court in the early morning. After a while, a rough voice made Su Shunqing, who was dozing off quietly, startled.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! My minister, Xia Houjing, the left servant of the Ministry of War, is terrified and fearful, and will die forever. Recently, the border came to report that Canglan Town, an important border town of the Jurchen tribe, is eyeing it. I think that autumn and winter are approaching. , the pastures outside the pass have turned yellow, and at this moment, the soldiers are embracing menacingly, so we have to guard against them."
Outside the pass, the Jurchen tribe of the Yinshan Prairie has repeatedly violated the border pass, and this incident is nothing new.
Su Shunqing raised her eyelids, good guy, the left servant of the Ministry of War is really tall, nearly two meters tall, with a rough figure and a beautiful beard that attracts attention, no wonder his voice is like a bell...
She couldn't help being distracted, her thoughts drifting away.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty——" She pondered for a long time, and the eunuch beside her called her several times in a low voice.
"I don't know how Aiqing will treat you?" After she realized it, she asked seriously.
"I think it's the main battle!" Xia Houjing was ready to move, with a heroic expression on his face.
main battle?
The queen mother's birthday banquet has just passed, and the national treasury may not be able to bear the consumption of the war.
but……
War feeds war, and if you dare to rob us of Daming's beauty and money, you must be prepared to bear our wrath.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! Your Excellency, Prime Minister Zuo Xuan thinks this is inappropriate. Now that autumn and winter are approaching, the harvest of grains and the soldiers are weak..."
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At three o'clock in the morning, Su Shunqing was sitting in the small pavilion in the imperial garden, with the slightly cold autumn wind blowing on her face, she yawned, these Confucian officials and military generals would quarrel every time they argued about the main peace or the main battle, and said It's endless, and it's amazing for my court meeting.
At the end of the day, I have to be solved by a widow, irritated!
The Battle of Canglan Town is related to Zhu Youxi's future status as an important official in the court. This matter cannot be resolved simply. If you want to fight, you must win with one blow;
It is difficult to be an emperor, and it is even more difficult to be a Mingjun!
Suddenly heard a slight movement, a moment later, a person knelt in front of her, and respectfully said: "My emperor, at the time of today, the Empress Dowager Xuantai Hospital is being diagnosed by Dr. Wen. Dr. Wen stayed longer than usual, more than half an hour. .”
After the dark guard reported, he waited for her instruction.
She picked up a piece of taro cake on a silver plate and threw it into her mouth.
Fortunately, the Chang Dynasty is once every three days and rests for two days. The Shuowang Dynasty only needs to go to the court on the 15th day of the new year. The Great Court Meeting is a major court meeting where all civil and military officials need to see the Shang Dynasty on major festivals every year.
If you get up at 03:30 every day with trepidation, get dressed, have breakfast, and go to court, and it’s not yet dawn after the morning, you can’t go back to sleep secretly, otherwise, if the strict officials find out and chatter non-stop, sometimes she will choose to go to court The study room corrects the memorials, and the corrections will last until one o'clock in the middle of the night. The point is, the corrections are not necessarily complete.
Disheng despair——
Before she came, Zhu Youxi often didn't bother to pay attention to the piles of memorials, and was obsessed with handcrafts all day long.
Speaking of which, why is Zhu Youxi so lazy and insists on giving her the task of being a Mingjun? The position of emperor is very tiring, okay? ! !
"Your Majesty—" a charming female voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion.
The dark guard had already left at her behest, and as soon as she heard this charming voice that was about to pinch water, her skin would twitch with goosebumps.
The widow has a disease, the widow is beautiful, but the widow does not...
Highlight: A woman disguises herself as a man!Overhead the Ming Dynasty, borrowing from the emperor, Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, to be honest, the emperor of the old Zhu family is really interesting!You can only trust half of the history books. The history books written by later generations can be written as they want. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has been discredited a lot. For example: Chongzhen got up at three o'clock to go to court, and corrected the memorial until ten o'clock at night, but he was powerless to save The broken country has become the most pitiful king of subjugation.
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